it comes in random moments but
god, i miss you like hell.
i woke up this morning and my entire body is aching.
probably when i wiped out while attempting to ride a pennyboard down a ramp.
never again.
hah.
anyways,
ill be thinking of you tomorrow at 3:30am.
i just know it.
YOU ARE READING
idk if i can call this poetry
Şiirbook 2 this started out as just writing down my thoughts. poems, quotes and other random stuff. thats what this was supposed to be. instead, it had become a diary. a journal, almost. this is long lost lovers. this is heartbreak. this is one s...
